Dark Divination (w/how_is_you)

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Much time has gone by since the declaration of the new world order. The humans that were left hardly remembered the days before they came and made the world their own. Or rather - took their world back. The vampires were older, stronger, and more intelligent than any of the humans could have ever anticipated. Nobody expected when they finally decided to claim what was rightfully theirs. For the first few years - it was a bloodbath. Wars between the humans and the vampires raged across the planet. There were feedings, killings, slavery of every man, woman, and child all over the world. Eventually, mankind had no choice but to surrender. The world's leaders, as well as the rest of the human race, pledged their submission to the one who started it all. The master of all vampires. Lord Aventus.

Lord Aventus was a cruel, powerful vampire. He had become God to the humans that continued to litter their new world. He was not without order, however. A law had been passed - young women from villages all over the world had come to offer themselves to the vampire God. They underwent a screening, and every year, six young women would be chosen to appease Aventus and maintain order - which kept the vampires from attacking and killing at random. The young women must be between the ages of 15 and 19. They must be healthy and in good physical condition. Most importantly - the young women must be virgins.

Six young ladies knelt in a row before their King, their Master - their God. Lord Aventus sat tall on his throne - observing each and every girl. Some came willingly, some were sent on behalf of their village. It was no matter. Each now served one purpose and one purpose only. They would be the sacrifice that allowed the humans another safe year. Without these offerings - bloodfeasts, slavery, and slaughters would rip their way across the lands, leaving nothing but a pile of mangled corpses in their wake. These women served an honorable purpose. The would pay in their blood and in their life.

 

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Time was meaningless. Aventus had learned this after becoming immortal. Time was just something that humans came up with to explain the coming and going of things: food, war...life. Some in the village were calling him a taker of lives, but he was definitely not that. He was simply receiving the gift that the offerings were giving him, not taking it with undue want. Sure, he had lead the bloodkin in a war against the humans, slaughtering their brethren left and right as he saw fit, but those were never civilians. Prisoners were given good food and surroundings in exchange for manual labor, and the women exchanged either their bodies or their cooking services in a similar manner. He found that no different than the six women kneeling before him in his throne now, which prompted him to stand.

In his human life, the vampire had no wife or lover. He was alone, and preferred it that way. Walking down the market being flocked by women did eventually get annoying after all, and for Aventus, it didn't take long. He had sex once before other women thought that to be the way to get him, and they started to act strangely and drop unsubtle hints. That was where the young man had drawn the line. He reclused, and became an introvert. Now though, as vampires are a sensual creature, the offerings were beautiful, virgins, and young, very young. The youngest was 15, and the oldest 19. Neither threshold could be breached, else the sender of the offering be put to death. Typically, the vampire went through his choices youngest to oldest, but he decided to go for variety. He looked to the one of the two who had proclaimed the oldest age of 19, and spoke in a clear, authoritative voice. "Stand."

When the women did so, the vampire beckoned for her to follow him with a pale hand. His red irises scanned her body, and finding it satisfactory, he walked off to one side toward his chambers. It was close, and the garb he wore was comfortable on his athletic frame, and he stood at six feet two inches, easily taller than the girl he had chosen. Once the two of them had arrived, he turned around in a quick, precise movement, like a military man would, and gave another order for her to follow. "Strip."

 

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The six young girls remained before Aventus and awaited their fate. They've heard rumors but they didn't know exactly what to expect. Cammy and Rachel were the two oldest of the girls selected. Both girls had volunteered on behalf of their sections. Cammie was a tall, shapely girl, with long blonde hair and crystal blue eyes. Rachel was much smaller. She had a fragile build and a dark pixie cut. Her large almond eyes widened as Aventus commanded her to stand. The girl stood and followed his command. The sight of Aventus frightened the girls, despite his fatal attractiveness. She followed him obediently and tried to keep her pulse calm. She reminded herself that she wanted this. This was for the good of her people. It was a great honor. They tried their best to teach the young girls that giving themselves to their lord was a privilege. This was a privilege that Rachel was about to experience first hand.

Rachel stopped abruptly and was taken aback as they arrived in Aventus' chambers. He turned suddenly and was close to the girl. She was shaking as she took a deep breath.

"Yes, my lord." She whispered and obeyed his command. All of the six women were given a long white gown to present themselves in. Slowly, she slipped the garment from her shoulders and let it slide down until it was in a pile around her feet. She looked down at herself self consciously and then back up at her lord for his approval. Her naked body was exposed for his use. Although she was very skinny, her tanned body was slightly muscular. She was a worker in her section. Her breasts were small globes of flesh but she had a rather plump bottom. She looked up into Aventus' eyes and swallowed hard. She had never been fed on by one of them before. She was very afraid but she was also excited. She felt so special to be one of the chosen few. She was ready to give herself to her god.